Dear Mr. Shi Novel Chapter 208 - 208 208 Once again use what you have as bait

??Chapter 208: 208, Once again, use what you have as bait

Chapter 208: 208, Once again, use what you have as bait

Song Qinghuan initially said she was busy, just wanting to evade Zhan Cheng, but she didn’t expect that she would really have sothing co up that day.

Li Wei called her, asking her to et as she seed very anxious.

As soon as she arrived at the agreed place, Li Wei quickly hurried to et her.

Song Qinghuan saw that her face was pale and asked worriedly, “What’s wrong, Li Wei?”

Li Wei’s eyes were slightly red. She took Qinghuan’s hand and sat down, clutching her heart with her other hand. “Qinghuan, I’m scared now. I’m afraid your brother might be in real danger.”

Although Li Wei had been worried all the ti, she was usually calm. Why would she suddenly lose control like this and look so frightened? And she’s ntioned sothing about real danger…

Song Qinghuan’s heart tightened with anticipation and fear: “Li Wei, have you discovered sothing or did you find out sothing?”

Li Wei shook her head, tears instantly fell: “I didn’t find anything, I just had a dream. I dreamt that your brother was lying on the ground, bloodied and mangled, then he looked at

and apologized to …”

So, it was just a dream. Her brother didn’t really have an accident. The heart that Song Qinghuan had was tightly wound up could finally relax a bit, her heart felt like a lodged stone that had finally fallen away. “Li Wei, it’s just a dream. It doesn’t an it’s real. Don’t worry, my brother will be fine.”

Li Wei sobbed softly: “You don’t understand. My dreams have always been very accurate. I’ve never been wrong. I…I’m really scared.”

“Don’t be scared. This ti will be different!” Song Qinghuan hugged Li Wei and assured her firmly: “My brother will return safely. He will not abandon us. He is a responsible man. He will definitely co back safely. Believe .”

Li Wei was crying, saying: “I know he’s a responsible man, but I’m really scared. It’s been more than half a year and there’s no sign of him. I’m about to break down. I fear I won’t be able to wait for his return. I can’t live without him.”

Song Qinghuan didn’t know how to console Li Wei but could only hold her tightly, repeatedly assuring her that her brother would definitely co back safe.

But in reality, Song Qinghuan didn’t have any idea herself. The current leads had broken and she was completely clueless, how was she supposed to find out anything?

The next day, Song Qinghuan was listless, like a frost-bitten eggplant.

She was laying on the table, one hand propping her chin and other aimlessly fiddling with her phone. Her eyes, however, were fixed on the blurred photo on the computer screen.

In the photo were two n. One had his back turned to the cara, and the other man, hooded, had most of his face obscured, so his features couldn’t be made out.

This was one of the photos taken by Yan Pingdan, the one that had remained more blurred after her chat with Li Wei on WeChat.

She was deep in thought, her brows furrowing together.

The only option now was to post this blurrier image on the company forum and let the person who stole her photo know that she still had a picture left.

She would send it anonymously. The person who needed to know would recognize that it was sent by her and would also believe that she still had the photo, which would make him co after her again.

But, if she made herself a target again, it might not end as simply as her bag being stolen.